I’ll start…
“Now what the hell do I do?”

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“oh… monica… monica…” oops, wrong president, my bad.
You really think you can sell that, Geithner?
Now where did I leave my dignity?
I wonder if it was W that stuck all those pencils up there…
If he blows smoke out of his a$$, then I’m joining Scientology.
I sit you spin.
( I am done now I promise)
Oh My… What have I got myself into?
damn, I need a smoke…
“Ugghhhh…I should have voted for McCain.”
“Bitten off more than I can chew?…nah, too OBVIOUS…hmm…how about my REACH has exceeded my GRASP?…yeah, a LOT more convincing to my subjects.”
“Yo, Timmy G…tell me AGAIN how you couldn’t figure out TurboTax…that cracks me the hell up…and where’s my ciggies…?”
what am I forgetting to finally change this country to socialism??
I sure would love to have one of those Cuban cigars about right now!
Damn that was some good shit,
Timmy, can i do another line?
I’d rather be water boarding
Hilary, get out from under the desk, there’s a camera
Excellent, Smithers!!!!!!